so this whole thing has made me think. there HAS to be something more. this cant be it. I dont know what's out there but there has to be faith in something even if after i die i become like a tree or something.
and in honor of Amerra i will forever eat my macaroni and cheese with a fork and eat each noodle on a fork prong.
this week is going to kill me with stress dear lord all mighty.
but, before i get uberly stressed im doing my laundry now so i wont have to mid week also, i cant go ut except one day (to see Borat) becuase i have to STUDY MY BUTT OFF and start a research paper oh college life. what shall i do.